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heckacute:

I touch myself whenever I think about you. More specifically, I rub my temples because I get a headache because you’re awful. 

HAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHA

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My diet leading up to my proposal deadline

gradlifethrugifs:

Art history LIFE!

"For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a gaseous nebula must collapse.

So collapse.
Crumble.
This is not your destruction.

This is your birth."

n.t. (via muse)

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